Paris with touring bikes? Oh là là!

Outside Gare de Paris Bercy.

Our touring bike adventures have taught us a few things about trains and bikes. And we keep learning new helpful tidbits. One of the best tips is to try to book a train that starts at the beginning of your journey, and ends at your stop. There are few things as stressful as trying to get your bikes and panniers on or off a train at a mid point station. Although we’ve found French train staff, SNCF, and passengers to be pretty darn chill and helpful, it’s not very fun. One of our new discoveries on this trip is that, unlike the US, France doesn’t mind if bikes use the escalators. Using an escalator is so much easier and faster than the elevator or lugging bikes and bags separately up or down stairs. And, with our hydraulic disc brakes you feel confident that you have your bike under control and won’t cause an accident, even with loaded panniers. We came down the escalator at Gare de Bercy.

Oh, Paris. With your protected bike lanes and lovely trees.

Earlier on this trip we had dinner at a Chambre d’hote with a couple from Vichy, France, who warned us about going to Paris with our bike. So dangerous, they said, to cycle in Paris. Oh no, we replied, we’ve been through Paris on our loaded bikes and it’s fine. The Rue de Rivoli, for example, has almost no private auto traffic, just bikes and taxis. They were not convinced, and did not believe the crazy Americans. Ah well, their loss. I’m glad we’d been in Paris and knew how good it’s gotten for bikes, or they would have made us nervous. Taking advice from people who don’t bike is very different than hearing from cyclists.

Arriving in Paris is a treat. It was a Saturday afternoon and the city was calm and peaceful, to our eyes.

What made us think twice, or three times, about going through Paris, which we desperately wanted to do to catch up with friends, wasn’t the cycling conditions, but the trains in and finding a hotel with secure bike parking.

Bike friendly accommodation. This was the Aparthotel Adagio Paris Nation, in the 12th arrondissement.

The center of Paris can be tough, with smaller spaces and less secure bike parking, but one set of friends were in the 12th, and Rich found an Aparthotel with secure bike parking very close to where they were staying.

House call by a Doctor on a bike?
How Parisian does this look? Our good friends Michelle and Alan came to meet us for dinner on their last night in France.
Four happy travelers.
La Vega, also in the 12th. Recommended by our friends Jason and Katie, who are living in Paris.
Ah the dreaded (by me) menu board. All the food we had was fantastic but I have such a struggle reading the beautiful French writing.
We bid farewell to Michelle and Alan after a long and delicious evening.
On Sunday it was time to ride our bikes around Paris with Jason.

Rich and I are long time bike commuters and used our bikes for transportation and recreation in San Francisco. We have spent decades pushing for bicycle infrastructure improvements in our beloved SF. What a joy to ride around in Paris which is leaping ahead as a bike friendly city, and in a city where we don’t know the backstory and fight over every street. Jason, as a professor of urban geography who writes books about the politics of urban mobility, does know. He kept us regaled with the background about the changes in Paris.

Paris putting on its Olympic Games face. Hôtel de Ville.
Paroisse (Parish Church) Saint-Paul Saint-Louis, 3rd arrondissement. Bicycles are absolutely the most efficient and scenic way to get around Paris.
Don’t blink, now we’re in the 19th arrondissement. Those threatening clouds only spit on us a little.

On Monday we headed out on foot, following what I’m sure all American visitors refer to as Paris’ Highline, the Coulée Verte René-Dumont, which had an entrance right near our hotel. It’s a repurposed railway line and similar to the High Line in New York in that you get to walk above street level through gardens and art, and try to resist the temptation to peek into folks’ windows.

Above the streets enjoying the view.
Parts of the greenway are lush with plantings.
Street art on the side of a neighboring building.
Olympic Smurf! I think this is by Invader, a French street artist who does pixilated tile mosaics, but could be an imitator.
The greenway goes right through two buildings. What a way to walk in Paris.
Crossed the Seine on Pont d’Austerlitz.
And into Le Jardin des Plantes.
The wide sidewalks of the 13th. That’s the metro line No. 6 running above.
Gifted leftover metro tickets from Alan and Michelle. Thank you!
Back over the Seine to our apartment for well deserved napping. Something we don’t get to do while actually biking.
Beers (and wine) with Jason.

What a lovely familiar feeling it is to meet up with long time friends. We took advantage of being able to socialize as much as we could. Tuesday, our last full day before we cycled out of Paris, it was back on the metro to visit Musée de Montmartre. Recommended by our friend Eve who had just been in Paris.

The metro had a delay but I was busy taking photos of the Olympic ads in the stations, advising about how to get around during the games.
TO MOVE
EASILY DURING GAMES
The important thing is to anticipate
The Games will have an impact on your travels. To prepare, go to:
anticipatejeux.gouv.fr

Paris is already a busy city. But, has experience coping with many many visitors. Friends who are visiting for the Games are hoping that things will go as smoothly as the London games did.

Everything in Paris looks picturesque to me. Even folks waiting for the metro.
Off the metro and a walk uphill towards Montmartre.

We are quite crowd adverse, so why head to Montmartre, one of the most visited areas in Paris? Sure to be heaving with tourists? Would the Musée de Montmartre be worth it? Yes! As with any A list site the trick is to arrive early and pick a less visited part of Montmartre. Thank you Eve, great recommendation.

You enter through lovely gardens where Renoir once worked, and the 17th century house takes you through the history of The Butte, as Montmartre was called.
Peonies in bloom.
A painting
For Au Lapin Agile, a cabaret.
Artist Théophile Steinlen. Part of the frieze ‘Cats and Moons’ (c.1895)
The studio where Suzanne Valadon painted. I appreciated the focus on a female artist.
A rather impressionistic photo of me and the only vineyard in Paris, Vigne du Clos Montmartre, from the garden of the museum.
Just to torture ourselves we walked by The Basilica of Sacré-Cœur de Montmartre to see all the crowds.
We hoofed it back to the metro to get back to the lovely and calm 12th.
Ah. Lunch at Le 217 Brasserie Restaurant.
Rosé at lunchtime. Another biking day no-no. That’s a 50 cl pichet.
France has absolutely spoiled us for wine opportunities and prices. Have we had a bad wine? Only once, at Chambre d’hote, we were too polite to mention it to our hostess.
Dinner with Jason that night, his fiancé was working late. He made us fantastic creole food.

There is a lot of chat in the constant travel groups about avoiding crowded destinations, what we call A sites or cities. There are certain times of year when these popular places are just about guaranteed to be over run with visitors. In incredibly popular cities, like Paris, it seems the crowded times are more and more frequent. Go to B or C, or even D places. Or, as Rich and I managed in Paris, go to an A city but stick with less popular areas or attractions. It helps to have a travel planner like Rich who can spend hours on a single train puzzling to find the perfect solution. And then scour Paris for bike friendly accommodation in a good location. Actually, ‘helps’ is the wrong word. Depends is the correct description. Traveling by loaded touring bike into a big city could be a stressful recipe for relationship disaster, but with good planning, and a rule we’ve adopted from another traveling couple – no fault travel days (where no one can blame the other person for any problem encountered on a travel or transition day), we make it work. Paris was a wonderful break from cycling. Seeing friends was a great recharge. Next: we ride out of Paris with Jason.


À votre santé, Paris! (Thank you for the photo Michelle!)

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7 thoughts on “Paris with touring bikes? Oh là là!”

  1. I savored this piece like a Côtes de Rhône. Beautifully written and photographed. “We’ll always have Paris” is more than a line from “Casablanca” – it’s a mantra of hope.

    1. Thank you. We hadn’t planned on spending time in Paris but I’m so glad we did. Not just to see friends but to be reminded of how amazing Paris is.

  2. What a lovely post, that I FINALLY had time to read. Especially fun to see Jason — had no idea he as now in France or engaged! Also, that Olympic Smurf was just too cute.

    Now I am definitely feeling Paris pangs…

    1. So glad you liked it! We had such a fun time. Even though Paris is so popular, you can still have a very cozy time. We may be back there in November.

      1. We’re here now until Friday. But back for all of July to take care of Nancy’s kitties. Let’s get together sometime in July.

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